We're all messed up so we just pretend The world won't stop spinning past the end The one we've got is not what we're used to I can't pretend that it doesn't plague me I can't pretend that it hasn't changed me I can't pretend that I'm not afraid of the end (I can't pretend) I wonder Is God getting lonely (getting lonely) We fall down We fall down Like ashes, till we hit the ground If we're alright and nothing's wrong If no one's left to carry on What's the point of fighting the truth? I can't pretend that it doesn't plague me I can't pretend that it hasn't changed me I can't pretend that I'm not afraid of the end I can't pretend that I'm not afraid of the end God's getting lonely (getting lonely) We fall down We fall down Like ashes, till we hit the ground We all fall down Now, piece by piece It's making sense to me When understanding means Bracing for a sudden ending We fall down We fall down Like ashes, till we hit the ground We all fall down We all fall down